TRICK DADDY - Bout My Money Lyrics

Let's see, what to do today? Fuck that I'm goin' to get my money
This one in a thuggin' memory, that thug nigga
Hollywood nigga, I did this one in that nigga name
Hollywood nigga, ya'll remember that mutha fuckin' name
This 'bout that mutha fuckin' money, nigga

To kill for cocaine and get a nigga killed
And a banana peel will get his whole hide flipped
He's bringin' danger to the life of his home boys
You can see the moon, but don't let him go alone, boy

'Bout my money, we goin' to bump heads and it wont be long
That's why I got two choppers, one for the car and one for the home
Got extra grip for when they hold on Nextel, instead of these dial tones
And quarter game for these old tapped ass cell phones

And new back bone for my new dread homes
You ain't been outta jail long, but nigga you dead wrong
'Bout my money, nigga you shouldn't a played wit' it
You're goin' to remember the day when this AK hit ya

'Bout my money, that shit there ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
When I ask 'bout my muthafuckin' money

That shit there ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
Have my muthafuckin' money

I read in the 'Book of Thugs, Chapter AK Verse 47'
And it tells me all thugs niggas go to heaven
But between the lines of verses 48 and 9
Is what ya thug nigga's, drug dealin' and doin' time

But verse 100, talks 'bout my money
Says, it's full of blood, so all Memphis is funny
But nigga, I don't want to hold your gold, I just want to free your soul
And be found somewhere in public when all this shit unfolds

I done gave ya two bricks and you ain't gave me back shit
You runnin' around in your new bubble lights when verse sit lookin' sick
I ain't here to hold your sing, I just want my cream
And you can keep your little watch and ring that go bling bling

'Bout my money, that shit there ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
When I ask about my muthafuckin' money

That shit there ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
Have my muthafuckin' money

Now all this huffin' and puffin'
Aint goin' to get you young fuck nigga's nothin'
But a shit bag and bullet holes through your bloody clothes
Out of all the nigga's you muthafuckin' know
I should have been the last nigga you want to muthafuckin' know

I'll meet ya at your front door, and I'm bringin' my calico
Nigga if you ain't got my flow your ass gotta go
We'll get you mammy and all and layin' 'em down on the front room floor
'Bout to do 'em all 'cuz I done have problems 'bout all this shit unfoldin'

'Bout my money, I came at it, and your son ain't have it
Now this nigga I owe is goin' to be the next nigga to go
I only got 20 G's and I owe 'em 84
It ain't my muthafuckin' fault, I'm short bout 64
This nigga ain't goin' to fuck me no more

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'Bout my money, that shit there ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
When I ask about my mutha fuckin' money

That shit there ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
Have my muthafuckin' money